"Sorry" She said softly as she accepted the tissue and started blotting her eyes. "It just hit me what it meant for you. What the next few years are going to be like for both of you. I shouldn't have said what I said. Not about you anyway. You're not weak. You're fucking insane and maybe a masochist but not weak. I don't think I could do it. Maybe if I knew I was number 1 for them but even then I'd really have to think about it."
The guy had to be shooting for sainthood or something.
She listened and shook her head. "Don't worry. I'm not all that eager to talk to her again in general. I'm certainly not going to enter into any heart to hearts discussing her illness."
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Date: 2011-11-16 10:30 pm (UTC)The guy had to be shooting for sainthood or something.
She listened and shook her head. "Don't worry. I'm not all that eager to talk to her again in general. I'm certainly not going to enter into any heart to hearts discussing her illness."